Ding Lan was generous and hearty, and she was not stage frightened when she saw Guan Haiyang's classmates, and greeted everyone generously.

"Hey, Xiaoguan, I really can't underestimate you, there will be a big beautiful woman waiting for you to go home on the first day of transfer!"

The class president's classmates are familiar with each other, and they have already talked to Guan Haiyang all the way.

Guan Haiyang smiled: "I've known each other before, and it just so happens that she also lives here." ”

"Okay, I won't check your account. Bye-bye, don't forget tomorrow's exam! ”

The squad leader left with three girls who looked Ding Lan up and down and were full of curiosity.

From a distance, he also saw Xu Xiaofan looking back at this side.

"You're very popular!" Ding Lan quipped: "The little handsome guy in the white shirt! ”

Guan Haiyang entered school on the first day, and before he had time to change his school uniform, he was wearing a really good white shirt, a woolen vest at random, and the lower body was still the light blue pants of the original cotton mill.

The outfit is very casual, not in line with the current mainstream aesthetics, but it looks refreshing and clean.

"Why are you here? Mom is on a business trip again? Guan Haiyang ignored her ridicule.

Ding Lan pushed him with his elbow and snorted: "It seems that I am not welcome!" What is called how did I come! Thanks to my kindness to see you. ”

Guan Haiyang raised his hand in surrender.

"Hmph, my aunt said that you have a poor foundation, so I specially asked me to bring you a complete set of teaching aids and a few sets of volumes, and I only have half a year, so I have to spend my energy on the blade!"

Ding Lan turned around, and the schoolbag behind her was really bulging.

Guan Haiyang helped her take off her schoolbag and carried it in her hand.

"This set of teaching aids is not easy to get, and it is also a shame that my aunt is from the Education Bureau. Also, these sets of papers are all the secret papers of our school and the second middle school, if you can eat the papers thoroughly, how can you go to a junior college in the college entrance examination. ”

Ding Lan walked back with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a smile on his face: "How can I thank me for helping you so much!" ”

"Why don't you have hot pot on the weekend?"

The last time he ate hot pot, Ding Lan drank spicy water while shouting, and he remembered the cheerful appearance.

"Okay, then make a note of it! I'm not going to your house, my mother's car is still waiting at the mouth of the alley! ”

Ding Lan pointed to the schoolbag: "This is my aunt's schoolbag, she wanted to invite you to dinner at home this week, but she couldn't do it temporarily."

When she comes back from a business trip, I will invite you and Yushan again, and I will give her back when the time comes. ”

After that, he turned around and waved his hand: "Bye-bye!" ”

Ding Lan came suddenly, and he left crisply, full of energy.

The schoolbag in my hand is not light, and it is full of dry goods!

Guan Haiyang didn't have much contact with Bai Ningyu, but he already had a general understanding of the other party's style of doing things.

Don't complain that others can be leaders, and do things neatly and meticulously!

Lu Yushan usually lives in the school and only comes back on weekends, and now there is only Grandma Du at home.

Du Xia and Sister Zhang's cousin Zhu Ling will not come back until the shop is closed for a while.

Zhu Ling is not very old, nineteen years old, slightly chubby but with beautiful eyebrows, and looks very festive.

After two days of helping out in the store, she has roughly adjusted to the rhythm of her new job.

It's much easier than serving dishes and tidying up the table in a restaurant, and the salary is thirty dollars higher.

What's more critical is that the employer also gives the rental house, a standard two-bedroom apartment, with a separate bathroom and kitchen.

It is said that someone will come to live with her later.

She used to work in a restaurant, and a dozen people were crammed into a dilapidated old house, and the air she breathed was muddy.

This condition is simply too good, and Zhu Ling cherishes this job very much.

Yesterday afternoon, a handsome little guy came to the house, and Zhu Ling would blush when she saw him.

How can a boy be so good-looking?

Two eyebrows are like swords that can split a person's heart.

Later, when she learned that he was the real owner of this store, Zhu Ling admired it even more in her heart.

People go to school and can do business like this at the same time, what a capable person.

Guan Haiyang finished eating, and went to the room to read books and brush up on questions.

Tomorrow will be his first exam since he was reborn.

I'm not nervous, but Guan Haiyang also wants to get a satisfactory result.

Even if it's not for yourself, you have to make Bai Ningyu's face look better.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that he turned off the lights.

Du Xia on the bed next to him had already fallen asleep.

The house is two-room, he and Du Xia have one room, and Lu Yushan and Grandma Du have one room.

There was only one bed in each room, but it wasn't a big deal.

Pick up a few pieces of wood and put them on a mat, and then cover a door panel, and it is a bed.

Guan Haiyang is planning to buy a house in the city, and this is just a temporary residence, the simpler the better.

He pondered that he would move the bed to the living room tomorrow, otherwise reading books every night would affect Du Xia's rest.

In 91, there were seven science subjects in the college entrance examination, with 120 points each in Chinese and mathematics, 100 points each in physics, chemistry, English, and politics, and 70 points in biology, for a total of 710 points.

There is no difference between the mock test and the official college entrance examination except for the difference in the examination room and time arrangement.

On the first day, I took four exams non-stop, and the next day I finished all the exams in the morning and had a holiday in the afternoon.

The students are no strangers to this rhythm, and the only one who feels a little uncomfortable is Guan Haiyang.

In his two lives combined, he had never coped with such a concentrated examination arrangement.

It doesn't confuse him, after all, the pressure and rhythm of starting a business in later generations to catch up with the project is older than the exam.

Today is Sunday, and it is still a single rest system, but for students in the third year of high school, it is not possible to take a single day off.

A week is also a half-day holiday on Sunday afternoon.

The pressure on students in this era is not necessarily half as easy as in later generations.

Teachers have a greater workload and pressure than students.

There were no tutoring institutions that would be overwhelming in later generations, and teachers didn't always want to go outside to earn extra money.

Now teachers spend their energy and energy in the school, and they can't wait to be rooted in the classroom 24 hours a day.

Not long after the exam, the head teacher, Mr. Wang, had already got the results of the first day's exam.

Looking at Guan Haiyang's test paper, Teacher Wang was slightly surprised.

The first thing that catches your eye is the extremely neat roll.

The handwriting is strong and powerful, fresh and straight, upright and elegant, and there is a faint sense of freedom between the rotation of the pen, which is the kind of good word that makes people reluctant to remove their eyes at a glance.

The first glance at the test paper almost subverted the understanding of poor students in her mind.

Is this really a character that a "bad student" can write?

Chinese, 85 points, not bad, 72 points is considered passing, although this score is still flicking their tails in their class, but it is not as bad as imagined.

Math, 76 points, well, passed.

Politics, 58 mins...... Well, this one seems to belong to the normal level of "poor students".

English, 97 points!

Really fake!